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Headmaster Bontecou was in the next room. He had not yet regained consciousness, though his condition had somewhat stabilized. There were bandages everywhere, but at least his face had remained untouched. He was most definitely in rough shape, very pale, and looking very much like he'd barely survived being attacked by a werewolf.
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